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Your trash talk litters my mind

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Your trash talk litters my mind

And floats above me, a dark cloud

dripping tainted rain too soiled 

Too unworthy

for pristine power

Into its wrath

While we are snagged by conscience woven from this waste

In the middle of nether

-Too revolting the surface-

-Too toxic the abyss.-

Your trash talk fills my world.

Ignorance, the essence of underlying irritation

Hangs above, while not in the manner I yearn for.

But more deserving of contempt:

Swallowed words of promises, vows, attempts and knowledge

--their presence

Your presence

Does not belong here.

Though one thing thou has kept true are lies.

Your trash ta1k consumes 0ur home:

No ripples of warm sunlight to dance with

No shade of sapphire to grace my f1n5

N0 cOlor 2 se3 buT 8lack/

|We swim in y0uR perpetual mistakes

A never ending tide of obstacles to pay heed of

A brutal coliseum you've purchased front-row admission

w1tH0ut rEa|iz1ng Yo1uR4 tH3 5C4mm3rs

The eternal misery to languish through.

& when Time comes to judge

When nature has dealt her ending card

Y0u wi11 d15cover

That spoken words are too impure to digest

while green paper is soaked

And levels of the ruling drown

Amid bright embers few.

Pray tell: Is this is the 'saving' you've practiced to preach?

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